To the bedroom.

"I hope the fruit and the wine helped keep you hard," Catherine giggled, playfully squeezing my cock with her pussy muscles.

"Maybe," I chuckled as I pushed myself up, "but wanting to fuck you the rest of the night is a bigger contributing factor."

"Shall we go upstairs to the bedroom where it'll be more comfortable to make love to me for the rest of the night?" she purred, giving me a kiss after I helped her down from the island.

"Sure but do you mind if I grab some sports drinks if you have any?" I asked. "We'll need to stay hydrated and replenish our energy."

"There's some in the pantry," she replied.

Even though we were both anxious to fuck again as soon as possible, we actually took our time making our way upstairs to the master bedroom by kissing and fondling each other. Sam wanted me to make love to her friends when I try to impregnate them because she wanted the act of procreation to be more than just pure unadulterated fucking — she wanted us to enjoy having sex but with the added emotional and intimate connection. "Make love to them as if you were making love to me," she had told me. It made total sense with Catherine given her situation where she had remained single since her bitter and messy divorce, surrounding herself with her her post-modelling career as an agent, and it was obvious since our first rendezvous in the motel that she greatly missed being with a man.

"Thank you, Michael," Catherine sighed as we finally made our way to her spacious bedroom.

"For what?" I wondered.

"The kissing..." she replied

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," I smiled.

"I do," she smiled back. "It makes me feel... loved again..."

I didn't know what to say to that. She was a friend of Emma's and I barely knew her outside of the girls' get-togethers so I didn't have a sense of love I had with Sam.

"But the last couple of days..."

"The threesomes with Susan?" I smirked.

"Yes," she nodded, "as much as I enjoyed that I actually prefer to sex to be more one on one."

"Oh, I completely understand!" I chuckled. "There was a lot of pressure on me to satisfy AND impregnate you both!"

"You definitely did a great job on satisfying Susan and me," she smiled, giving me a kiss before she climbed up onto the king size bed and laid down with her long legs spread wide apart. "Make love to me, Michael. Please."